C298 A Painful Torment!

"I can't kill you, but I have a thousand ways to torment you!" Hsu Fann said with a cold laugh. As the ink washed over it, the black mist truly became part of the painting, a creation of the spellcaster's brush.

With a mere gesture from Hsu Fann, the mist could transform into a mountain, a clump of weeds, or even a pig...

The ArchDevil, once the cause of great calamities